012 | Video

[samsa]

[After all the ruckus that happened with the ghosts appearing during the festival, Kaneki decided that maybe he'd been in Ecruteak a bit longer than he was due. He wanted to stay at the library forever, but after coming back to Olivine, he found himself relieved to be someplace that felt more like home now than not. And that didn't mean he couldn't regularly check out books there; in fact, he did at least once a week when he was off from work.

Today though, Kaneki can be seen knelt on the porch of his home, Gear pointed toward himself with one hand. At his left, a Smeargle and a shiny Pumpkaboo hover curiously at his elbow while Rikki the Guard Zangoose keeps her ever present perch on his shoulder. They all appear to be staring not at the screen, but at the cracks in the wood boards of the porch.]

Hey, so...I know it's been a long time since I've made a video post, but...there's something going on. This morning, I found- well...look.

[He reaches into his apron pockets and pulls out a wrapped peppermint, one of the kinds you might get at a restaurant. He hands it to the Smeargle, who quickly unwraps it and places it back in Kaneki's palm. Then, Kaneki takes the sweet and places it a few inches from one of those cracks.

A few moments pass in silence before, all of a sudden, a black little...hand of some sort reaches up and blindly feels around for a bit before it finds the candy and pulls it back down into the depths beneath the porch.

Then, Kaneki looks back at the Gear. He looks a bit wigged out to say the least.]

Annie and Night Light went down there to try and see what it was earlier, but they couldn't find anything. I really...don't know what to make of it.

[Is it a Pokemon? Is it some sort of unidentified gremlin? We just don't know.]

003. [Video/Action for Goldenrod City] (hella backdated to like Oct. 3rd)

[foolishwren]

<sub>[THERE ARE LOTS OF WET SLAPPING NOISES. Someone is vigorously painting something with a large brush, slinging thick strokes of blue across a wooden surface.]

[The project was apparently nearing completion already by the time the camera was turned on, because it's only a couple of seconds before the view steps back, revealing:]



[Anyone who's been doing any wandering in suburban Goldenrod lately may know about the weird, otherwise-nice house that has suddenly started getting its windows boarded up and had candles sprouting all over it like little glowing mushrooms. WELL, THIS IS THAT WEIRD HOUSE'S DOORWAY, AND NOW IT HAS A SPOOKY-LOOKING DEMONIC BLUE SYMBOL ON THE FRONT DOOR.]

[The camera whips around. The painter is Heather! She looks pissed. Whether that's funny or scary depends on whether or not you notice the fact that her freckles are now supplemented by a bunch of blue paint flecks.]

[She has only one thing to say to the camera.]</sub>

God can kiss my ass.

<sub>[And the feed ends.]



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